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You’re going to watch me leave, walk out of this life and walk away; you could save me and say to me staystaystay but you don’t and until you disappear vanish eventually eventually exactly but if I come back you’ll be still as perfect and I’ll be still as foolish. Why? I want to pack you into little boxes like collecting raindrops in a bowl and ship them away, then if you’re far from sea and I won’t be able to look at the horizon and those little cargoes lining up

You need to talk to me maybe show me the way out of this subliminal mess out of a carcinogenic breath firefire! and you need to confess to me in a rational delight and if you lie don’t show it because lies are for liars good lies never get discovered and sometimes, I lose track of things; sometimes, within the amazement and jealousy your new world, I forget I’m actually in the beginning in love with you is that too hard to utter/say/tell?

My honesty my dishonesty equates a lethal combination of both that makes up for the consequence of a travesty rain rain go away but don’t go away, I like the rain I collect raindrops and display them! Different crystal raindrops and different volatility and every single one is you you maybe you maybe nothing is certain that’s certain!